People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

"...You want to go to the Round Table Hall, to the guided Faded One, where the heroes gather, right?"

He nodded.

"I understand, if that's what you expect, then please hold my hand for a moment..."

Reinhard heard this and took hold of Melina's little hand stretched out from under the cloak.

This touch is still so delicate, soft and elastic. It is not like the touch of a spiritual body at all. It is very real.

Immediately afterwards, Melina muttered strange words in her mouth, as if she was trying to transform Rune into his power for the first time.

But it was too quiet and I couldn't hear what was being said.

All he knew was that his vision gradually became blurry.

Oops... Is this the waist that is going to be raped?

173. I’ll give you a piece of advice (5K)

The Round Table Hall, the harbor where the faded rest, the gathering place of heroes.

A huge solemn round table was placed in the center of the hall, with weapons from countless ancestors inserted into the round table, and chairs neatly surrounding the round table.

There are several solemn stone statues standing around, with different shapes and postures, just like underground tombs.

And in the center of the round table was a golden blessing rising like a burning bonfire.

After a brief contact with Melina, Reinhardt was teleported here, but his head was still dizzy and his vision was still hazy.

"Am I... being teleported to northern Myanmar?"

Feeling the dust and the unique smell of decay in the dry air, he didn't react for a while, and only the unfinished jokes were left in his mind.

Then, someone suddenly spoke to him.

"...No, this is the Round Table Hall."

"Who?!" He turned his head sharply.

"Don't be nervous. This must be your first time coming to the Round Table Hall, right?"

The man's voice seemed to have some kind of magic power. Although he spoke slowly, it gave people a sense of calmness.

But no one could have imagined that the person with such a healing voice was actually a man.

The man who had half his head covered even his eyes was covered with strange wheel shackles around his neck, and the clothes on his body were also very tattered and old. He looked like a prisoner, standing with bare feet and reaching out to him.

The chains on his wrists made a clattering sound under the man's movements.

"Welcome to the Round Table Hall, I am Colin, a priest."

"Oh, hello, I'm Reinhardt, an unknown fader."

He stretched out his hand and shook it politely.

Colin, this man is very familiar to him. He is the prayer teacher in the Round Table Hall. He teaches everyone how to use the power given to them by the two fingers, and follows the Golden Mask to explore the mystery of the Elden Ring and the Golden Law.

And he was the prophet who once predicted the golden tree, saying that the ruthless flames would spread and melt the golden tree.

Although he suffered endless persecution, he still refused to overturn the prophecy and kept waiting for blessing guidance to come.

In addition to this, he was a staunch and loyal adherent of the Golden Law.

Moreover, when someone among the heroes gathered in the Round Table Hall becomes the King of Elden, he, Colin, will also be there to assist.

Let the Golden Law be restored correctly and the king's governance be on the right track.

Said so.

But unfortunately, he never saw it, because in the end the man went crazy.

Because the Golden Mask questioned the Golden Law and Queen Malika, Colin's faith was shaken.

"Oh, it turns out you are the rumored Lord Reinhardt..."

"rumor?"

"Yes, that's right. Rumors about you have spread throughout the Round Table Hall. Almost everyone who comes here has heard of your name. You destroyed the [Ominous Omen Demon] Malkit and killed half of them. God [Extended Limb] Greg.”

Colin's statement stunned him.

Didn't you expect that you were so famous?

And when did the news of the junction spread so fast? It feels faster than before the Golden Law was broken.

In just over a month, even everyone in the Round Table Hall knew about it.

Is the spread of news so advanced?

"...I want to ask you something. Can you still see the blessing guidance?"

Colin asked again.

"Yes, I can see it." Reinhardt nodded seriously.

In fact, he couldn't see it at first, but after simply collecting some runes, the blessing guidance appeared in his eyes.

Not only was it a blessing like a flame, there were also wisps of golden light floating in the air that always guided him.

"You can still see it, that's really a good thing."

Colin's tone was filled with emotion, mixed with some sighs.

It is understandable that he would behave like this. Among the heroes who had recently gathered in the Round Table Hall, almost no one could see the glimmer of blessing anymore, as if they had been abandoned.

From the time when many faded ones lost the guidance of blessings until now, Reinhardt was the first hero he saw who could see blessings.

That's great...

Boom, boom, boom—

At this time, a strange sound suddenly sounded in my ears, as if it was the sound made when the crutches touch the ground.

Turning around, I saw a man who was bent over and leaning on a cane, with a helmet full of decorations in the shape of ears and eyes, walking towards him. Behind him were two other people.

A bronzed woman with scantily clad clothing and a decent temperament met a man wearing a skull helmet and armor decorated with golden human bones.

The older-looking guy at the head is [Sir Bai Zhi] Gideon Ofnir, a well-known senior fader and one of the founders of the Round Table Hall.

And following him was naturally Ovnir's adopted daughter, Neferi Lu, who had once had a relationship with him.

Neferi seemed happy to see him coming.

Another man whose silence is golden is En Xia, known as the [King of Bones] under Ofnir.

"Oh, welcome to your arrival, Lord Reinhardt. I'm glad you can visit the Round Table Hall again."

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Sir Baizhi took the initiative to extend his hand.

No one could understand such a behavior that went against common sense, especially Diaros, who was also in the Round Table Hall, wearing a luxurious armor that was flashy and impractical.

Although he believed that there was no point in pronouncing a loud surname in the border area, he was always proud of the surname Khoslao.

I have been following in the footsteps of my brother Yuno Khosrow, hoping to one day loudly shout out the words "Speak with Blood".

However, when he first came to the Round Table Hall, the gathering place of heroes, he had never received such a warm welcome from Sir Bai Zhi.

It can be said that Ofnir is just showing a lukewarm attitude.

This is even true for many people.

But today, the old guy Ovnir is extremely enthusiastic. Why is this?

Is it just because this man named Reinhard killed [Extended Limb] Greg?

If this is the case, Diaros can also do it, but he is just a mere Greg...

It's just that Reinhardt got the better of him...

However, other people in the Round Table Hall did not pay attention to his envy and jealousy, and could not even understand it.

Some people think that it was because of the disappearance of his entourage, the girl named Lenia, that Dialos showed such an attitude.

Speaking of which, the child named Lenia was really troublesome. She would run out every two days, and sometimes the worker would disappear as soon as she turned around, which also made Diaros worried.

Their whispers were naturally heard by Gideon Ofniers and Reinhardt.

But both of them looked indifferent. Reinhardt still had an impolite smile on his face and was too lazy to explain anything to this group of people.

"Your Excellency Rhine, there are too many people here and this is not the place to talk. You'd better come with me."

"Ah."

Ofnir's statement was not euphemistic at all, he said it directly in front of them.

After finishing speaking, he took Reinhard away from here, leaving only a group of Faded Ones in a mess.

The faded ones looked at each other with the same expression in their eyes——

"Do you think we are in the way?"

It was true. Ofnir did dislike them and hated them very much, but he never showed it on the surface.

Following Ofnir's footsteps, he came to a room deep in the Round Table Hall.

"Please sit down."

"it is good."

Facing Sir Baizhi's invitation, he was not polite at all and directly pulled out a chair and sat opposite Ofnir.

The place is still the same, as messy as before. The table and floor are covered with books. It seems that there will never be enough books to finish here.

The scenery and layout he passed along the way made him feel nostalgic.

I remember that back in King Rodel's city, the round table hall there was just like this, it could be said that it was exactly the same.

Moreover, there are not as many people coming and going as in the game, but a lot.

Without exception, they are all faders.

It's a pity that today's Round Table Hall is no longer what it used to be, and the only member of the original Round Table is Sir Bai Zhi himself.

"As expected, you have also come to the Round Table Hall. Long time no see, Mr. Reinhardt."

It was Neferi who spoke, with a slight smile on her wild face.

She was really happy that Reinhardt could come here, and the Round Table Hall needed people with lofty ideals like Reinhardt.